Friday is the Google Holiday Party. I'm taking my brother. There's a pre-party in the Mission, and an after-party at a nightclub. Also, E invited Sha-mayn and me to a bar where Googlers will meet up during official party hours, as an alternative. He promised to buy us rock lobsters. We got excited until he clarified that it's just a drink called the Rock Lobster.
Me: So we're going to pre-party, party, during-the-party party, and after-party?
Sha-mayn: I can only do the last three.
Me: Weak!
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I don't have a dress to wear yet. I bought this one off Victoria's Secret online:

It arrived and fits great, but the texture is wrong. It's a cotton fabric, a regular-night-out dress. This year I want to go over-the-top for the Holiday Party, since I missed Halloween by going to Egypt.
I want my dress to be so princessy that people look at it and say, "Are you fucking kidding me?"
Like this:

3 comments:
When I read that last line I nearly sprayed coke all over the screen. Thanks for the laugh! Hope you found that dress.
pics when you find that omg dress! hehe
Couldn't get a real date?
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